B-day...June 30th

The lab desk where he works
Holding a $750.00 bottle of estrogen. Don't drop it!
Bringing breast cancer cells into focus to show Mom and Dad.
Closing up lab work for the day.

Upscale furniture store

When we went to W's softball game we stopped on the way to the ball field to see S at work.
It was fun to walk in and see her at the counter helping a customer, one she told us has an unlimited budget. We had her pose in front of one of her favorite pieces in the store.

Here we come! plus pinecone ornament

Dad and I were rushing around yesterday irrigating the yard under bushes and trees and all around, then we went out running errands- vet, Farmore, the home improvement stores, and when we got home as I was getting out of the car I reached up and found a pinecone in my hair! What a hair ornament! It was near my ponytail so it probably looked like I meant it to be there.
Off we go into the wild blue yonder! See you soon.

Oh dear, a deer!

A few days before we cut the alfalfa, we were looking out the window and Fran said, "Deer" and I said "What?" and she said "no a deer." It was walking right along a pivot track, and then down by the old machinery. The next day I was hooking up the handlines and she jumped up about 10 feet from me and just stood there and looked at me as if to say, "What is the big idea distrubing me!!"

Swathing the alfalfa

It only took an afternoon and the next morning to swath the whole farm.

Jay, if you notice the house on Shulsen's property has been torn down.

It used to be between the two telephone poles.

Two days later they came in with the chopper. They raked the three rows in the above picture together and then chopped the alfalfa and hauled it to Tim Petterson's farm.

William's softball game

Highlights from William's softball game.

We took a fast trip to Provo on Wednesday to watch the game.

We also have pictures of Samantha and Ben to follow later.

Nothing could get by William. I missed the over the shoulder catch in the one foto, but it was awesome.

William takes aim.

He hits.

He scores.